Inside the Studio with REGiNA KiSS

I have jokes, but I am refraining from the jokes for the time being because I also have a shtick, and that shtick includes my being extremely supportive of REGiNA KiSS, so forgive me for not saying anything about recording and how idol singles sometimes sound and anybody being confused, and there will definitely not be any jokes about numbers of people that can be crammed into a recording booth. Nope! Instead, let’s focus on this sucker:

Well ain’t that fun! Truth be told, I can’t think of a single thing of REGiNA KiSS’s that I’ve ever heard that didn’t meet baseline expectations of enjoyment. They’re like idolcore’s Hall & Oates — even if you think you’re too cool to dig it, you still dig it, and when you try to pretend that you’re too cool to dig it, you notice that all of the people who are cooler than you dig it without fear or shame, and that little part of you that isn’t a raging narcissist allows itself to feel a pang of jealousy for the fact that everybody else is enjoying it.

I have taken the analogy too far! But still. I even promise to stop bagging on you guys for never giving REGiNA KiSS enough love if you watch this video and listen to this song and say, okay cool, I do in fact think that this is a good time.